The old cigarette pouch Li Youtian was angry, he did not hold the cigarette pouch as usual and urged the logistics battalion to be busy with work, but walked to the principal's office angrily.

As with everything, things are gradually being smoothed out at the paratrooper school.

First of all, some were produced on a fiberglass-based basis, and a series of two-storey buildings were built around the airport. The two-storey buildings are still made of plywood, except that there is a "wall" made of fiberglass.

These walls are nothing more than fiberglass boxes, filled with sand that are good bulletproof walls.

But just when things were going smoothly, some people looked unhappy and thought about trick-or-treating all day long.

"Turtle son, what kind of work is this, Ge Laozi has to hang you all on the city wall one by one and use machine guns to break through."

The closer he got to the principal's office, the more the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian felt angry, especially when he saw Zhang Sixing, that voice would make people think that Zhang Sixing had provoked him.

"Ge Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu into their ancestors. Principal Zhang, take a look, this is the grain sold to us by the grain merchants in Kunming. The moldy ones are also mixed with sand...... The dolls abandon their homes and businesses to give the babies to eat these, and they eat dogs and nagging with their conscience. ”

As he spoke, Li Youtian, the old cigarette pouch, took out a small bag, tore open the mouth of the bag, and poured out the grain inside.

The rice has an unhealthy yellow tinge with tiny black dots on it. Not only that, but there are obviously many small particles of soil and sand on the rice.

Flipping through the rice with his fingers, Zhang Sixing looked up and asked,

"How much grain is there?"

"There are a lot, and the grain brought back today is like this, and there is no way to feed people, so I asked someone to take it and transport it to the chicken farm. But sir...... Don't they know that those who eat this food are going to war? ”

Zhang Sixing was speechless about this, and his thoughts on profiteers really can't be measured by the thoughts of normal people.

"Yelena, the whole process of buying grain, is it filmed?"

Looking at the food on the table, Yelena nodded,

"It's all filmed, I found a few clever soldiers and asked them to follow when they bought food."

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhang Sixing thought:

This chick's professionalism is really good, is it better for her to take the lead in forming a news office, so that it will be more efficient.

But these things are not said now, and now we have to deal with the problem of the moldy grain bureau.

"Fortunately, we still need a lot of grain for breeding, so let's feed the livestock, and don't worry too much about the food problem. Yibin has received a lot of food, and our airship will be transported back soon. ”

Hearing that food was coming, but hearing that the airship was going to be sent, the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian couldn't help but shout again,

"Chief Zhang, if all the airships fly to transport food, then how can the food in the vicinity be scattered."

"With a car, with a horse-drawn carriage. If you can't do it in the mountains, you can use the delta wing, anyway, you have to keep the soldiers fed. As long as we hold on for another two months, when our food comes down, things will be easy. ”

Yes, drip irrigation and sacks to grow potatoes are agricultural techniques that Zhang Sixing has seen, and there is nothing new, the only advantage is that the yield is huge. With potato farming, it can be developed, and when there is enough food to eat, it is believed that these warriors will become more robust before they go to war.

Sometimes Zhang Sixing really can't understand the thoughts of those profiteers, just like he couldn't understand in his previous life, those who became rich under the national policy, but managed to emigrate once the country had something.

Only the poor are patriotic, and there are even people who ridicule patriots from this point of view, but they are just some people who are unsatisfactory in life and have not succeeded.

Of course, for them, the only criteria for success are the car, the house, the ticket.

When someone even asks such a question, they will get a word - "hatred of the rich".

So let's ask, shouldn't such a "rich" be hated?

Shouldn't people who have no social obligations and just want to enjoy social dividends be hated?

Suppressing the thoughts of a certain group of people in his heart, Zhang Sixing finally appeased the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian,

"Don't worry, food won't be a big problem, and remember not to spread the news about the airship going to transport food."

In this regard, the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian just nodded silently, obviously he couldn't let go of the profiteers who provided moldy rice noodles to the soldiers, and he didn't say anymore that he just didn't want to put more pressure on Zhang Sixing.

"We ...... Is there anything we can do about those merchants? ”

Obviously, a hairy girl like Yelena also has no good impression of profiteers, but she feels that she doesn't seem to have a better way to deal with profiteers.

"Or I want KRC Radio ......"

In this regard, Zhang Sixing shook his head and denied her proposal.

"Don't startle the snake, some things are not done and finished, and we should not indulge in despicable personalities for too long."

The group of profiteers does not seem to have been well dealt with since ancient times. Some defenders of profiteers will say that they are just petty officials and cannot be compared with the rise and fall of the state.

However, if the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed in an anthill, does it become unreasonable to put it here?

When the stick was beaten against the Seventeen Kingdoms, there were also profiteers who did almost the same thing. Use moldy cotton and bandages to harm the country, and use moldy grain to pass off as military rations.

Zhang Sixing is not a person who is overly far-sighted, and he does not plan to rely on some profiteers to do anything in the future. Somewhat depressed, he pushed open the window and breathed in the fresh air outside.

He had only one thought in his heart, and he must eradicate the roots of the weeds.

It was the twin-hull airships at the airship dock at the night airport that roared, the lifting propellers between the two hulls emitted maximum power, and they began to slowly lift into the air when they were fully loaded.

One of the airships was filled with carbon monoxide gas canisters, and the others were loaded with many building materials. Its task was to transport the tanks to a new "filling station" halfway through.

It was an uninhabited hill where an airship dock and a gas tank warehouse, a charcoal oil stove, and even a squad of infantry would be stationed.

In this way, long-range heavy-duty airships are not afraid to worry about fuel.

As the airships slowly rose into the sky, Zhang Sixing got a report from the officer on duty on the air defense generator,

"Sir, we have observed the Hu family going to Taihe Grain Store, and it is estimated that they have discovered the dispatch of the airship."

At this time, Zhang Sixing couldn't help but wonder, the airship had just been dispatched here, how did the Hu family know about the news. In detail, except for Han Sen and the old cigarette pouch Li Youtian who arranged this matter, only he and Yelena knew.

Is it an old cigarette pouch?

This is really not the result that Zhang Sixing wants, and he is almost certain in his heart that a person like Li Youtian, the old cigarette pouch, will not provide news to the Hu family because of a little profit.

But if not him, then who would it be?